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Ghost

The shadow of you is like a ghost haunting me

Here but not quite…

Tingling phantom kisses on the back of my neck

 

It’s a weightless weight in the pit of my stomach

Felt in the tiny breaks of a relentless day

When I stop for a second and remember you’re not there

 

It’s a tear never to fall

The glistening traces of heartbreak never shown

My own personal ghost, my secret, my pain, my treasure, my never